Jesus was a good man
Walked on water, gave me bread
Had some fish in his bag as well


We sipped wine together 
As he taught me things 
Like: do good don’t be a push over


He cried when I died 
Which I still can’t reason
But he brought me back to life
Hence why I write these words


He wasn’t excessive 
Didn’t need to be 
Miracle hands make for lighter work
Yes, my lady, sing with me: 
So who needs a crown that glows
When you can turn these rocks to gold?